Patan Wootton (formerly Chaikhanruang)

28-12-1970    to    06-01-2009

It was her smile that first attracted me to her. It was a smile that could sink 1000 ships. It was a smile that never left her face from the time we met until the day she entered hospital. 

She was known as “TIK” to her friends and given the nickname “Annabelle” from Carsten and Tum at the Thasadej Bar. She also had the nickname “Sam” given to her by her family and “Vung” by myself. Whichever name you called her she would always turn her head with a big smile. 

Hardworking, 99% of the time she kept on the right side of the tracks. I was lucky in the fact that she and her family were not tarnished with the same brush that many Thai women and their families were. They were a hard working family all having jobs and they were a well respected family what with their fathers ties to the local community and various temples around Nongkhai as an adviser for deaths and marriages. 

She had a son (Nong M) and a daughter (Nong Eve) from he previous marriage. She was a loving mother who tried her hardest to provide for Nong M even when the going got tough, but she always stayed on the right side of the tracks. The daughter was taken care of by her ex-husband in a location unknown. She never saw her again. This separation from her daughter was one that would upset her on many occasions and if by chance that she may read this one day, “your mother loved you and missed you very much!” 

After 3 and half years together we got married in Nongkhai and a further 6 months later she moved to the UK to be with me and start a new life. She was excited. We had a wonderful life together. I had a well paid job providing all the luxuries in life. A nice condo, nice car, speedboat in Koh Chang and we were looking to build a home back in Nongkhai for later on in life.  

She made friends very quickly and also had her “Thai Mafia” as she called it, network of Thai friends. Some days they would come to our house and cook together and alternate between friend’s houses. In spite of me telling her there was no need to work, she tried to find work as it was in her nature to. We enjoyed going out and she had visited many sites of interest in the UK, her favourite being Cambridge. She loved to go to my parent’s allotment and help them grow new vegetables and was  excited when it came to picking and eating them.  

We planned to get Nong M to join us once his education in Nongkhai was finished but it was not to be the case. Nong M joined us earlier than planned after the admission of his mother to Hospital.

She was admitted to hospital in December 2008 and was in a medically induced coma for 26 days before she died from pneumonia (ปอดบวม). Both Nong M, my parents and myself were with her, holding her hands when she left this world.  

I cry as I write this because I miss her so much. I will never find anyone like her. I will never love anyone the same as I did her. She was unique and she will be sorely missed by everyone. 

Off course, time is a healer and I will meet someone and learn to love again. 

I still have strong friend and family ties to Nongkhai and will be visiting on a regular basis as long as work permits me too.

I do want to say a big thank you to everyone for attending her funeral at Wat Sri Sumang and Wat Thung Sawang, Nongkhai. 

I believe that now her spirit is free from her faulty body she will be reincarnated once again into a new healthy one and her spirit will live on. 

"We must be diligent today. To wait until tomorrow is too late. Death comes unexpectedly. How can we bargain with it?"  

Buddha

 Gary Wootton